Because this woman drops a cool $700 a month for a "microstudio." I'd be down for $10 a day, which I assume is comparable to whatever the nearest seedy hotel charges hookers per night. Plus you don't have to suffer the indignities of living in a freaken closet.
Legit, I could live without the kitchen, I could probably take the cramped work space, and even adjust to the bed situation, pretend like a little fort or cave, take me right back to childhood. I think I'd struggle with the lack of couch or recliner, but the right office chair can be just as comfortable for a price.
But you absolutely lost me at the bathroom situation. No fucking way am I sitting sideways on the toilet bowl (1:45 mark). Actual prisoners have a better bathroom situation than this apartment has. Yea they may have to shit on an open bowl in front of their cell mate, but at the very least they can sit there comfortably, knees spread wide, maybe reading a nice leisurely magazine. That ain't happening in this apartment, every deuce would be rushed and I'd hate to see how you have to contort yourself to wipe. I'm just going to assume its unsanitary.